I quickly trotted back to the bedroom leaving my Purdy carry-on behind. Sam was in the bedroom changing out of her ‘work clothes’ and into a short...satin nighty. Her beautiful form under the sheer material was not lost on me and I could feel the twang as blood started to engorge my cock.“Guess who is just got an upgrade to a Gulfstream,” I excitedly declared. “That’s so great,” Sam returned turning into my arms and giving me a passionate kiss.“Training started at the end of this month,” I tried. Jaq was enjoying this very much, and I saw her slip her hand down the front of her panties; before long, she was experiencing a huge orgasm flooding her panties with her juices. Jaq then took my cock from the restraint of my panties and began to stroke me; the cum shot from my cock within seconds. Jaq then wiped the fake cock in my cum and got me to lick it clean. This continued for a while until she was satisfied that I had mastered the art of cleaning up the mess from a cock.The training. . thing.WHAP!Before I could even figure out what had happened, I was dealt such afuriously strong blow upside the head that I was knocked off-balanceand fell to the ground, stars ringing out in my field of vision. Howin god's name could a little cartoon bear-thing hit anyone thathard? Disoriented and stunned, it took me a few seconds to regain mybearings (ha, ha) enough to realize I was now on my back on theforest floor, with a cartoon bear-thing sitting on my face andpumping an enormous. " But what about me?" Unfortunately, for me anyway, you just became a hitch hiker. If you get out now they will know I lied and they would probably throw both of our asses in jail. You're stuck with me until I can find a way to reunite you with your pimp."As I pulled through the lot I saw that the sergeant had probably been right. I got several nasty looks from the cops and saw a couple writing down my rig and plate numbers. I pulled out of the lot and headed north on the Interstate. The first.